meet on slag road

Chapter 1

7:30 am.

Mu Qing tidied up his clothes, opened the door of the room and was about to go out, when a bouquet of bright red roses suddenly appeared in front of him.

The rose was covered with fresh dew, and it looked delicate and charming. The man holding the rose was looking at Mu Qing affectionately with a bright smile: "Good morning, Mr. Mu, I don't know if I have the honor to be with you Have a breakfast?"

The moment Mu Qing saw the rose, he took a step back in time, and at the same time raised his hand to rub the tip of his nose quickly, rubbing back the itch that foreshadowed a sneeze: "Excuse me, who are you?"

The handsome man holding the flowers was silent for a moment, with a hurt look on his face: "We just met last night, and we had an intimate exchange... have you lost interest in me so quickly?"

yesterday?Intimate communication?What with what?

Mu Qing took a small step back, carefully keeping a distance from the allergen: "Sorry, you may have misidentified the person."

The man looked at him, a very obvious sense of disappointment flashed in his amber eyes, but he just sighed, and the warm smile appeared again: "I thought that after the encounter yesterday, you would like what I brought. This bouquet of blooming dawn...it seems that I was too anxious, sorry."

When he spoke, he adjusted the distance between Mu Qing and Mu Qing, the sunlight from the door and the sunlight from the corridor met him, and the interlaced light and shadow brought out the advantages of his appearance to the extreme in an instant.

It's a pity that Mu Qing is highly myopic.

Also with astigmatism.

In a colorful halo, Mu Qing watched the man's originally clear facial features being painted with colorful mosaics by the sun, and sighed silently in his heart: He doesn't know if the dawn is in full bloom, but this gaudy dick is really in full bloom. of.

The man noticed that Mu Qing's expression hadn't changed much, and when he even took a step back without showing any signs, the smile on his face froze for a moment.

Who said that because he teaches foreign languages, he must like enthusiastic and unrestrained exotic styles?Why does he have such an expression on my face that something is wrong with me!

But—no matter how poor the start is, a smart hunter will know when enough is enough.

Don't be in a hurry.

The man stabilized his mind and smiled warmly as before: "Maybe you don't remember me anymore, but I still have a deep impression on you. My name is Yu Yifeng, and I hope to see you again in the future."

He politely put the bouquet of flowers on the umbrella stand at the door, then turned around and left gracefully, his steps were steady and powerful, he was so handsome that all Xiao Ling would scream when he saw it.

But what does this have to do with Mu Qing who can't tell the difference between humans and animals five meters away?

As soon as the man left Mu Qing, he took a few steps back and walked back into the room. He quickly put on the glasses that he held in his hands before he could put them on, and then called the front desk: "Hello? Hello, can I trouble the cleaning staff?" Come over now? Well, yes, there's trash to dispose of. …"

The sudden episode disrupted Mu Qing's time plan. By the time the flowery bunch of dawn was ruthlessly swept into the trash can by the cleaning girl, and the sweet rose scent at the door dissipated, it was almost 7:50.

The original ringtone that came with the phone rang, Mu Qing pinched the bridge of his nose, and connected the phone: "I just ran into some trouble, I'll go downstairs immediately."

The voice of the person on the other end of the phone is not unpleasant, but what he said is very wild: "What's the matter with you, usually you are early, but today you are late, is it because you exercised too much yesterday?"

The bold and unrestrained content shocked the resident who had just opened the door in the next room, stepped one foot on the carpet and hesitated for a moment, then silently retracted.

Mu Qing pretended not to see it, and walked towards the elevator without squinting: "I'm not you, I don't need that much exercise, I just ran into a little trouble."

"What's the trouble? Oh, whatever it is, hurry up, you have to switch to work after I finish the ride, you're going to be late!"

"Well, I'll be right away."

Mu Qing hung up the phone, and the elevator happened to arrive in front of him.

The interior of the elevator, which is cleaned daily, is spotless, and the walls are shiny. The place where various advertising signs may be hung on weekdays is clean and replaced by a Renaissance-style oil painting.There are a few randomly placed wine glasses on the dark yellow table, and the leftmost glass still has some residual wine stains, dark red color, no matter how you look at it...

"Ah." Mu Qing suddenly uttered a short syllable.

He remembered.

He did seem to have seen this man yesterday.

Although Mu Qing was forcibly dragged to the bar by his friends at that time, in fact, he had just finished reading the graduation thesis of three undergraduates, his blood pressure rose slightly, and his worldly desires dropped dramatically, so he just wanted to stay in his seat and be quiet; He had just been silent for less than 10 minutes when a very clichéd scene played out in front of him.

A young boy with a youthful face and the appearance of a college student walked into the bar out of curiosity, and was spotted by a veteran hunter. To take the drink that the man gave him.

The boy didn't know, but from Mu Qing's perspective, he could just see the small white pill being thrown into the beautiful cocktail, and quickly dissolving in the churning foam.

Mu Qing is not a nosy character, but it does not mean that he will ignore the absurdity that is about to happen - what's more, he seems to have seen that student's face on campus.

Before he had time to think about it, Mu Qing raised his hand to snatch the drink, smiled at the boy gracefully, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Today at 11 o'clock the school leader randomly checks the boys' dormitories. Credits will be deducted for those who post ID photos and student numbers, and the club will die for a semester.”

The boy's face flushed instantly when Mu Qing approached, and his face turned pale when he finished speaking and walked away. He gave him a ghostly look and ran away.

Lie Yan's old hand gave an uneasy "tsk", seeing that it was Mu Qing who interrupted him, he immediately lost his temper, greeted with a smile, and changed his target to stay away from here.Mu Qing breathed a sigh of relief, just as he sat back, there was a few rounds of applause from the side: "A hero saves the beauty, it's amazing."

The applauding people sat in the shadows, and the lights of the bar just dimmed at this moment. Mu Qing couldn't see his face clearly, so he just nodded slightly, and didn't speak to him.

But that person didn't give up, and came to Mu Qing with a glass of wine: "I admire you very much, let me toast you."

Before Mu Qing could react, the man handed over the glass unilaterally, and lightly touched the edge of the wine glass on his table.

The dark red wine rippling out of his glass, reflecting the jewel-like luster in the suddenly brightening light, the man raised his glass and drank it down, and gave Mu Qing the light on the winding bottom of the glass. : "I hope we can meet again."

His voice is magnetic, his movements are chic, and he leaves after drinking, coming and going like the wind.It's a pity that the light changed too fast at that time, and Mu Qing's eyes couldn't keep up, so he couldn't see clearly.

After recalling, the elevator happened to reach the first floor.

The bright sunlight was pouring out of the elevator, Mu Qing pondered for a moment, and whispered: "Could it be that he has that type of illness?"

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Yu Yifeng (hesitant to speak): I am not like this usually!I just thought you'd like it!

Mu Qing: No, I don't plan to fall in love with a player with chuuniblin disease.

And the accompanying Sichuan dialect translation, although I think everyone can understand:

1. What's the matter with you, usually you are early, but today you are late, is it because you exercised too much yesterday? (What's the matter with you, usually so early, today so late, did you exercise too much yesterday?)

2. What trouble?Oops, whatever it is, you hurry up, you have to switch to work after I finish the ride, and you are going to be late! (What's the trouble? Oh, whatever it is, hurry up, you have to go to work after I pick it up, you're going to be late!)